The salary dispute with Qi Baifang ended in vain. I understand that I didn’t pay much for the time being and didn’t really enter the industry, so I naturally wouldn’t be serious about this matter. However, Wang Zheng asked me seriously if I had to pay for it. If I was in a hurry, he could lend it to me. This touched me very much.

In today's era, there are really not many people who can take the initiative to speak up and lend you money, even if they are relatives, let alone an ordinary colleague who has just met for a while.

That night, I pulled Wang Zheng and had a big drink in the store.

The food was made by us by ourselves, braised pork ribs, steamed fish, cumin mutton, and the family was cold. I didn’t expect that Wang Zheng, a man with a rough appearance, had a pretty good craftsmanship. We were drunk and had a very good feeling.

Qi Tianchuan has not come back since he ran out and doesn’t know where he is romantic.

As for Wang Zheng, I stayed in the store for one night and started going out to work on my own business the next day. I was alone in the whole store again.

Wang Zheng intentionally left me some money before leaving, but I confiscated it. I am a single dog now, without any illness or disaster. My parents don’t need to worry about it for the time being. There is no big expense, and it is enough to have hundreds of quick money on it.

The store became deserted again. Every day, I was left to sleep and daze in addition to bored surfing the Internet.

During the last few days, Ruoqing sent me a few text messages. Oh, by the way, Ruoqing is my ex-girlfriend, surnamed Li, and named Li Ruoqing. He was originally a gentle and lovely girl, and he always took me as the main point. Unfortunately, after experiencing the experience of society and understanding the greatness of the world, we did not withstand the destruction of reality. Maybe it was because I was mature too late, so the two of them separated.

There are many such examples, and I don’t want to say more, but when I saw her text message, I still felt pain in my heart.

"What are you doing recently? Have you found a job?"

"I went back to the rental house to see. Didn't you continue living there? Didn't I tell you that you have paid a quarter of rent? Why did you leave without a sound?"

"I know you don't want to reply to me, so pay more attention to your health, don't always eat instant noodles, it's not nutritious..."

...

The text messages can still reveal a hint of care in the words, but I can only watch silently.

It’s not that I had resentment towards her in my heart. After calming down, I realized that the two of them had just not had a fate and that what she did was not wrong. But I don’t know how to go back.

Do I want to tell her that I am now a recorder at a family ghost trading agency?

Don’t say that she couldn’t believe it. Even if I believed it, I have only worked for less than half a month, and I only have a minimum salary of 800 yuan. What is this salary enough for me?

The man's self-esteem without reason made me have to remain silent and cruelly delete every text message.

Trying to stop thinking about these things, two days later, Qi Tianchuan suddenly appeared and woke me up from bed early in the morning.

"Oh, Boss Qi, why do you think about me, a miserable migrant worker, today? Is it because of my conscience discovered? By the way, do you have such a conscience?"

I scratched my hair like a chicken coop and said lazily.

"Okay, stop talking, have you forgotten what day it is?"

Qi Tianchuan looked serious.

"What day?" I was a little confused by him. "Today, Army Day on August 1st, what's wrong? I'm going to have a holiday?"

"Damn, your sister is on vacation, you're so embarrassed to ask what's wrong? Today is the first day of the seventh lunar month. Do you know about it? Today I'm going to open a store to welcome people. I'll open a store for two days a month, so you can forget it."

"Uh, this is not the first time this is. I have no experience, hehe..."

I looked embarrassed, and then I remembered what happened today. I quickly got up and washed up, cooked some instant noodles for breakfast, and I woke up completely.

After dinner, he saw Qi Tianchuan sitting in the office, crossing his legs, holding a magazine in his hand with no idea of ​​its name and reading it with relish.

"Big Boss, are you done with your business?"

I made two cups of tea, handed him a cup, and spoke.

"Come on, how could you finish your work? It's not that you don't have enough work experience. I'll take care of you." Qi Tianchuan took the teacup and said without raising his head.

"What are you busy with outside? You always act in a hurry."

He has been like this since the first day he met this guy. It seems that there are always endless things to do, which makes me very curious about what he is doing outside.

"Hey, it's a big deal to work for two governments at the same time. It's a big deal to be idle, especially the old bastard Yan Luo. I just used to... Well, forget it, I know what to do so much."

Realizing that he almost let it go, Qi Tianchuan stopped him quickly, then glared at me and said angrily, "The second drawer, black notebook, is specially used to record personnel. Hurry up and get familiar with your work, how can you get so much curiosity?"

I was speechless and could only take out the notebook obediently.

This guy almost said it just now, but from his words, he could probably guess some of them.

The so-called two governments, one is the Chinese government, can be seen from the last mission, and as for the other, it is probably the underworld. After experiencing the previous incident, I have no doubt about the existence of the underworld now.

Moreover, he mentioned Yan Luo just now. Could it be that the famous Yan Luo King, right? But he called him the bastard? Well, this little guy is quite brave, and it seems that he is having some celebration with Yan Luo King?

The gossip fire in my heart was burning, and I became more and more curious about Qi Tianchuan's true identity, thinking about when to find an opportunity to let him spit it out.

...

I opened the notebook casually and found that there were various request records, similar to the ghost records in the underworld. But after checking, I found that most of the records cannot be separated from the three words "Five, Power, Color," and "It is indeed humans. Compared with ghosts, the desire of living people is always so simple.

I continued to look at it one by one.

The completed transaction will be marked with a checkmark at the back, with a ratio of about half and half, and it seems that the completion rate is quite high. So, when I officially start to receive commissions, my salary is quite attractive.

Soon, the record ended and I turned to a blank page. At this moment, the hour hand pointed to eight o'clock.

"Bump!"

The sound of a gentle knock on the door sounded almost at the same time, as if it was exactly at the right time.

"Please come in."

I made up my face and spoke.

The door opened, and outside was an old man in Tang suit, with gray hair and wrinkles on his face, sitting quietly in a wheelchair. Behind him, there was a young man in a black suit standing quietly.

The old man nodded slightly, and the young man pushed him in and placed him at the desk. Then he remained silent, without saying a word, turned around and exited the room, and closed the door tightly.

I glanced at Qi Tianchuan. Seeing that this guy didn't even raise his head and had no intention of opening his mouth, I had to cough lightly and said, "Hello, please tell me if you have any requests. I'm responsible for recording."

The old man nodded, as if he knew the rules here, and said directly, "I want to cure my illness, the price is money, phone number..."

"etc."

I was picking up my pen to start recording, but Qi Tianchuan suddenly looked up and interrupted the old man's words.

The old man and I looked at him in confusion.

Qi Tianchuan stood up, walked to the old man, and said indifferently, "I don't know where you heard of this store, but the person who told you did not remind you, is the price of lifespan transaction here?"

"Ah? I'm not trying to trade life, I just want to treat the disease."

The old man said hurriedly.

"Treat the disease? You have liver cancer. In the late stage, the cure of this disease is to trade lifespan. You know in your heart that major hospitals have also visited you. The doctor should have told you that your life will be at most three months."

The old man looked shocked, and after a moment, he lowered his head sadly.

Obviously, Qi Tianchuan said nothing wrong.

"I understand, then let's trade life. I think it will take another year, how much does it cost?"

It seemed that he had already made some preparations before coming. The old man did not think too much, so he looked up again and spoke.

"Name, ID number."

Qi Tianchuan walked to his desk, took out a notebook without any signs and asked.

"Zheng Gong is here, the ID card is a893..."

According to the old man, Qi Tianchuan entered his identity information into the notebook, and then he saw that the old man's detailed information was displayed on it, and even the time to die.

His death was three months later, on November 3, 2008, at 2:47 am.

My face was full of shock.

Qi Tianchuan said softly, "Zheng Gonglai, born in Xingang on June 13, 1921, is 87 years old. He is the chairman of Xingang Dingfeng Group. Dingfeng Group, currently including stocks, with a market value of 23.9 billion yuan. You personally account for 53% of it, 12.667 billion yuan. The income last year was 583 million yuan. Calculated at the price of ten times the life span, you need to pay 5.83 billion yuan in one year. Are you sure to buy it?"

"I'm sure."

The old man's face was calm.

"Yes, transfer the money to this account."

Qi Tianchuan gave the old man a note.

The old man nodded, took out his phone and explained it. Soon, Qi Tianchuan received a prompt message.

"Okay, the deal is completed."

Qi Tianchuan said, and modified it on his laptop, delaying the old man's death by one year, becoming November 3, 2009, at 2:47 am.

I didn't expect that the so-called lifespan transaction was so simple. I just moved my finger and modified the records on the computer.

I even doubted whether this was a joke, but it was obvious that when Qi Tianchuan finished modifying, the old man's face turned much rosy in an instant. After moving his body for a while, he stood up.

"Well, that's all? Buy a one-year life span for 5.8 billion yuan? Oh my God, this is too expensive."

I couldn't help but be amazed.

Hearing my words, the old man chuckled and shook his head, "Five-8 billion is indeed a lot, but for me, what is more important is that my great-grandson is about to be born in this year. It is worth it to be able to look at him and spend the last time with him, isn't it?"
Chapter completed!